Jiayou's Fun

Qionghua Mountain.

The pure Dou'er enveloped the entire main peak, and wisps of cold air and clear light lingered, suppressing the pagoda on the top of the mountain.

The entire main peak of Qionghua Mountain has turned into a huge piece of black ice. The ice is thousands of feet thick, but it is crystal clear. Through the thick ice, you can clearly see every grass and flower on the mountain.

Monk Xue Ying and dozens of Buddhist cultivators from the Dami Jinlun Temple sat cross-legged at the entrance of Qionghua Mountain. With a reserved and subtle smile on their faces, they recited secret mantras, activated the Pure Purity Bag, and suppressed the entire Qionghua Mountain.

This scene has been going on for nine years.

In Liangyi Heaven, it would be the most serious provocation for any sect, whether Taoist or Buddhist, if someone came to the door like this and sealed the entire mountain gate with magical powers.

If the rightful owner of the mountain gate is blocked and cannot respond in time to crack the opponent's methods...how can he still have the dignity to walk in the Liangyitian cultivation world in the future? I'm really too embarrassed to see anyone.

Therefore, Monk Xueying and his entourage were very proud, while a group of Buddhist cultivators from Dajue Temple on Qionghua Mountain were so angry that they gritted their steel teeth and wished they could rush down and directly kill this group of thieving monks from Daxue Mountain!

but……

In the Liangyitian cultivation world, whether it is Taoism or Buddhism, there are certain unspoken rules for fighting between the major sects!

Unless it was the Qingming Void where Monk Yuanjue ambushed Zhenjun Liexu a few years ago, that kind of strange place where cause and effect are cut off and the secrets of heaven are cut off, where you can do anything and use countless means without fear of being exposed and cannot be exposed. , otherwise in Liangyi Heaven, all battles must follow this unspoken rule!

Monk Xue Ying is a disciple of the Dami Jinlun Temple. He brought his master's Buddhist treasure to block the gate of Lu Qian's mountain. So, as someone of the same seniority and status in Buddhism, because he is a true disciple of the Buddhist lineage of Dajue Temple, his status is higher than that of Lu Qian. Monk Xue Ying is even higher than the 'Fahai', so he can only rely on his own strength to compete with Monk Xue Ying!

Because Monk Xue Ying asked for the Qing Jing Pocket, Fahai could borrow the Seven Treasures Diamond Circle from the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha.

Under the premise that both sides are holding the treasures of their masters, if 'Fa Hai' cannot defeat Monk Xue Ying head-on, then he will lose face, that is, he will lose face.

Monk Yuanjue mobilized a large number of Buddhist cultivators from Dajue Temple to help Qionghua Mountain arrange mountain protection formations, build temples and Zen forests, and set up comprehensive restrictions. Among these Buddhist cultivators, there are many high-level Buddhist cultivators with the Great Arhat level of Dajue Temple. They are really capable of killing seventy or eighty Xueying monks with one punch!

But these Buddhist cultivators from Dajue Temple cannot take action.

They are the disciples of Monk Yuanjue, and their status is not as good as Lu Yi... If Lu Yi borrows their power to defeat Monk Xueyi, it will be fine if Lu Yi, a true disciple of the Buddha lineage, has no face to see others in the future. Monk Yuanjue, or even Even the vision of the Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha will be questioned by countless Buddhist masters, causing them to become disgraced.

Therefore, outside the main peak of Qionghua Mountain, pieces of cloud platforms are suspended.

Many Buddhist cultivators from Dajue Temple have completed all the construction projects in Qionghua Mountains, but they have not yet received the decree from Monk Yuanjue to return to Dajue Temple, so they all stayed in Qionghua Mountain to watch the excitement.

They can only watch the excitement.

Many strong men, Vajras, the Arhats who led the team, and even a few little Bodhisattvas, all sat cross-legged on the cloud platform, looking at the frozen Qionghua Mountain with empty eyes.

Monk Yuanjue was still cultivating breakthroughs in the temple and had no time to give them any orders.

The Prison-Suppressing Xuanguang Buddha was dismantling the corpses of the barbarian kings and demon kings and helping Lu Qian collect the materials for refining the weapons. He also had no time to deal with the little troubles here.

And Lu Qian... He doesn't even know that his Qionghua Mountain has been frozen.

These Buddhist cultivators at Dajue Temple can only wait here and watch blankly, unable to do anything.

In the distance, east of the Liuxia River, there were a few clouds lingering high in the sky. A group of extremely bored Taoist immortals were watching the excitement from a distance. There are quite a few people in this group, including loose immortals who are passing by, as well as true immortals from the Hunyuan Luotian Sect. Of course, Wanxiang, Su Qianmo and others are among them.

Even, in the void, some of the attention of many great powers were projected over, most of them being the True Lord of Daoting.

After all, being able to see disciples from two major Buddhist sects fighting is a rare spectacle in recent years. If Lu Qian hadn't been put on the Hunyuan Luotian Sect's Daluo Blood List, and it was hard to escape death, several Taoist masters could not help but ask their disciples to go to Qionghua Mountain to make a fire. , causing the two families to suffer a bloody blow.

At the gate of the mountain, Monk Xue Ying said softly: Nine years, nine full years, Fahai has disappeared. In the future, it will be said that Master Xue Ying of Dami Jinlun Temple blocked the Buddha's veins in Dajue Temple and taught the true teaching of Fahai for nine years... …Haha, the true inheritance of the Buddha’s lineage from Dajue Temple!”

Several monks who were friends with Monk Xue Ying spoke eloquently, and their flattery flowed out like flowing water.

Three thousand miles away from the main peak of Qionghua Mountain, outside the small village, on a hill with a sea of ​​gorgeous flowers, there is a man who is about ten feet tall. His whole body is as crystal clear as glass, and his skin, flesh, blood, bones, and internal organs are completely transparent, almost invisible. The airy young monk put his hands behind his back and looked in the direction of the main peak of Qionghua Mountain with a gloomy face.

Several skins and muscles also showed varying degrees of transparency. Buddhist cultivators with deep and solemn auras stood behind the young man. Each of them had gloomy expressions and bulging muscles on their cheeks. They looked so fierce and evil, unlike He is a Buddhist cultivator, but he is like an executioner who chopped off 30,000 to 50,000 heads in the world of mortals.

If my junior brother doesn't come back, his reputation will be ruined. The young monk clenched his fists with both hands, and the joints of his fists made a jingling sound like the roar of a jade bell, which shows how much his body has been tempered. An incredible realm.

Tsk, I think back then, Master took me to the Baoyan Cave in Lingyuan Mountain to ask for the Thousand-Armed Buddha of Precious Flames to refine my natal Buddha treasure. It took a total of three years. The young monk murmured: Junior brother has not returned for the past nine years. How powerful must his Buddha treasure be?

Scare, this is the fate of my junior brother. The two worlds in the lower world believe in unity. Hehe, it is of great benefit to the master. It is also of great benefit to my Dajue Temple lineage. It is natural for my junior brother to receive such preferential treatment.

It's just that this arrogant Monk Xueying, a bastard who is no better than a pig or a dog, actually dared to block the gate of my junior disciple's dojo in Dajue Temple... Hehe. The young monk's two rows of big teeth like glass rubbed together fiercely, causing a splash of water. Wisps of thunder: Do you really think that I, the Glazed Vase Monk... can't kill people?

I hope that my junior brother will be gentler when he comes back. Monk Yuanjue's first disciple, the true disciple of the Buddha's lineage, has also broken through the thirty-third heavenly realm, and the glass bottle monk, who has the title of 'Great Bodhisattva' in Buddhism, has confused eyes. Smiling: You must be gentler to save this bald Monk Xueying's life... Lord Buddha, I will definitely treat him well!

Behind the Aquarius Glaze Monk, a fierce monk who was two feet tall and one or two feet tall. Except for his bones and a heart, other parts of his body had almost turned into a pure transparent color and said in a deep voice: Master, are you in the way? Due to my identity, I can’t take action... Hey, why don’t the disciples dress up in disguise and put on Taoist robes...

Raising his right hand, with his right palm like a knife, Monk Meng slashed down with his right palm, grinning like a perverted murderer who has been around for many years, and said with a strange smile: Just kill this snow poppy!

Monk Meng lowered his voice: Recently, in the east, several Taoist monks have offered high prices to buy the corpses of thieves monks who are successful in body training like the Dami Jinlun Temple. The price is extremely high...

The Aquarius Glazed Monk closed his eyes and murmured: What kind of idiots have I recruited? There are so many people watching the fun. How can you disguise yourself and hide it from the eyes of any great Bodhisattva? You're stupid, You are stupid. You should have been left to be eaten by wild dogs on the roadside back then. I am not a mean person to pick you up and raise you to such a big size...with so much good wine and meat, I might as well have fed the dogs!

Monk Meng looked at Aquarius Glazed Monk with dumbfounded eyes.

Several fellow apprentices glared at Monk Meng fiercely... They were all this idiot, and they themselves were scolded too!

The Aquarius Glazed Monk snorted coldly and said in a low voice: How many coppers can you sell, Xue Yao? If you don't do it as a teacher, just make a big one... Haha, if you can sell the Condor Monk To those thieves... tsk tsk!

The monks looked at me, and I looked at you, shrank their necks, and fell silent.

Although the Aquarius Glazed Monk has the realm of the 'Great Bodhisattva', his cultivation is still far behind that of the Condor Monk... If you want to sell the Condor Monk, tsk, there is a long way to go!

Shaking his head, the Aquarius Glazed Monk whispered: Young Guchao, just keep an eye on it. Among the many disciples that my junior brother has brought this time, there are quite a few powerful and useful people. My junior brother's grandfather, Lu Xiu, is a An expert in leading troops in battles... Junior Brother's father, Lu Min, practices blood magic skills, and can do some... ahem, things that are inconvenient for us to do.

Anyway, we have to keep an eye on our junior brother before he turns around.

Monk Xueying follows the rules, so it's okay... I'm just afraid that someone doesn't follow the rules and takes advantage of the chaos, so that's really great.

Outside the gate of the main peak of Qionghua Mountain, the voice of Monk Xue Ying arose leisurely: Junior Brother Fahai, Xue Ying has come all the way. Junior brother, you stay behind closed doors. Isn't this a courtesy to guests? The face of Dajue Temple's true disciple of the Buddha's lineage, but I've all been embarrassed by you, junior brother.

In all directions, many Taoist immortals who were watching the excitement and were not paying much attention were laughing.

The 'chuckles' of these immortals were mixed with the aura of the fairy spirits, and spread tens of thousands of miles in an instant. There were even high-level true immortals who directly spread their laughter millions of miles away.

In the heart of the mountain, the three women Lu Xiu, Lu Min, and Qingyou were still able to hold their breath, while a group of fierce monks such as Jie Yin Tu Tuo and Sha Fo Wu Xin were already so angry that their eyes were red, and they were pointing to the sky and the earth to greet Monk Xue Yao's past generations. Ancestors, as well as countless thieves and bald men in the Dami Jinlun Temple!

Just when Monk Xue Ying opened his mouth to provoke again, a dark light slowly fell from the temple and landed lightly on Lu Qian's palm.

Lu Qian gave a soft drink, and with two fingers of his right hand like a sword, he pierced his heart with one finger, and a stream of golden blood spurted out, splashing on the dim light.